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Intro |
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(Majik Most) What, for real? |
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(Celph Titeld) Yeah. |
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(Majik Most) His skull? It just washed up on Clearwater Beach? |
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(Celph Titeld) Yeah, no doubt. |
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(Majik Most) Well, that’s what he gets. |
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(Celph Titeld) Word up. |
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(Majik Most) That’s what you get. |
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(Celph Titeld) I tried to tell ‘em, ******g around with Tampa *************, *************t is no joke. That’s where the ************* I’m from man. |
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(Majik Most) Yeah, it ain’t no joke. Check it out, I’m Majik Most and this is my mother ******g man, Celph Titled, we’re going to run this Tampa hip hop *************t like this. |
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(Celph Titeld) What you know about that? |
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(Majik Most) Leave you with a little deformed skull (what?), a human petting zoo (uhunh) mother ******, check it out (************* that) ay, yo, tell what your name is |
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(Verse 1: Celph Titled) |
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Celph Titled, the mother ******g OG killer |
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Nobody can hold heat iller with this magnifik- millimeter |
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We on the creep to meet ‘ya, |
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Better hope that we won’t put the medal to chest like a stethoscope |
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And Majik Most came through with rocket launchers |
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Crazy *************t, dump your baby’s crib on Dale Mabry kid |
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In five o’clock traffic, live on TV |
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You’re going to see me with Bob Hite, gripping my glock tight |
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(Verse 2: Majik Most) |
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Deep from the depths of Tampa, Majik appears |
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Everybody love me, ******g man of the year |
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Mother ******s don’t fear, my man Celph’s here |
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That’s why you’ve got a bazooka pointed at your ear |
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Bombard your brain, like seeing a bondage flick with your mom in the chains |
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I’ll put you in some flames, yeah mother ******, that’s more than a threat |
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Ahh, too late, now you’re a charcoal briquette |
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Chorus |
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(Celph Titled) |
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If you watch how I move, |
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You damn right I’m a player and a pimp, |
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Just came back from hell and I don’t walk with a limp. |
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In the hood in Tampa Bay they say Celph you hot, |
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They like me, they should love me more then they love ‘Pac. |
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(Majik Most) |
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If you watch how I move, |
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You damn right I’m a player and a pimp, |
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I just ****** your girl, now she walk with a limp, |
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In the hood in Tampa Bay they say Majik you hot, |
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They like me, they should love me more then they love ‘Pac. |
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(Verse 3: Majik Most) |
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Ay, yo catch me frequently freaking three chicks |
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With me and Ronald Isley on the Magic Steam Remix |
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Check the prefix, come on 8-1-3 |
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Results in drastic measures, ******g with ************* Fletcher |
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Doppler radar, channel eight cover up |
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*************t got ****** up when his body bubbled up |
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His corpse was found chained tied to an oil tanker |
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Now I guess you can say he’s a real news anchor |
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(Verse 4: Celph Titled) |
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Yo, ************* 8 on your side, I got a 9 on my side |
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That’s putting 16 slugs in your spine |
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Act like a thug around me, you must be out your mind |
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I’m straight from Hill*************orough, you must be outside the county line |
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This is Tampa *************, mother ************* wherever you’re from |
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We so crazy, doing drive-by stabbings with no guns |
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End up in Bayfront, with trea******ents for eight lumps |
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You rep New York down here, go back where you came from |
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Chorus |
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(Celph Titled) |
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If you watch how I move, |
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You damn right I’m a player and a pimp, |
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Just came back from hell |
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And I don’t walk with a limp. |
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In the hood in Tampa Bay they say Celph you hot, |
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They like me, they should love me more then they love ‘Pac. |
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(Majik Most) |
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If you watch how I move, |
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You damn right I’m a player and a pimp, |
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I just ****** your girl, |
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Now she walk with a limp, |
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In the hood in Tampa Bay they say Majik you hot, |
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They like me, they should love me more then they love ‘Pac. |
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(Verse 5: Celph Titled) |
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You ************* protesters better duck when we deploy shots, you had a young man in your bed and called it a boycott. |
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(Verse 6: Majik Most) |
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Yo, to find an emcee that can spray in these ways is like finding Kirk Cameron on camera these days. |
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(Verse 7: Celph Titled) |
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And when the heat blaze, like fast food, we do it your way, serve you with two Big Macs, watch your chest get filled, hey! |
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(Verse 8: Majik Most) |
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And I’ll smack your head back, you’ll be wearing a suede hat with MTV News zooming in on that bruise. |
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(Verse 9: Celph Titled) |
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Who got more pimps? We putting C4 in seafood, serving y’all some real popcorn shrimp. |
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(Verse 10: Majik Most) |
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What? *************, you want to battle, come on, you’re from where? You’ll play like Rick Moranis and shrink you whole career. |
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(Verse 11: Celph Titled) |
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It’s like you’re near a swimming pool, cause you going to get wet and I’m the type to do a cannon ball right on your kids head. |
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(Verse 12: Majik Most) |
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I’ll put your girl in a leather mask with the zipper mouth in the sun, your grandma turned to leather when you left her out. |
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(Outro) |
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(Celph Titled) Hahahaha |
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(Majik Most) I told you man, look at you now, look at you |
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(Celph Titled) Yup, unhunh |
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(Majik Most) You’re sad |
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(Celph Titled) Sad as hell |
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(Majik Most) You face melted off, where’s your face man? |
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(Celph Titled) Look at that *************t |
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(Majik Most) Yo, ******g with Tampa, that’s what happens |
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(Celph Titled) You ****** up |
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(Majik Most) That’s what you get |
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(Celph Titled) Goddam right |
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(Majik Most) And you got it |
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(Celph Titled) Word up. We turn beef to minced meat out this mother ****** |
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(Majik Most) Yo, what is that, his vertebrae? |
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(Celph Titled) Yeah, I see a collar bone |
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(Majik Most) No, no yo that’s a leg |
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(Celph Titled) No, that’s a mother ******g fibula |
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(Majik Most) Yo, I think I seen a skull |
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(Celph Titled) Yeah, it still got some hair on it |
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(Majik Most) Yo, what is that, a wing? |
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(Celph Titled) Yeah Haha! |